Sure enough, even if he couldn't see through the true thoughts of Worf Dashi, Old Barth, as a bar owner who had been "good" from the mercenary profession, couldn't let the life-saving benefactors of his own waiter be there and not thank him easily, not to mention that the waiter was Little Peter, the son of a benefactor who had barely saved his face in the hands of the villagers.

After all, the benefactor of the benefactor's son is his own benefactor, and he may be able to barely say it.

And now little Peter is still sitting next to those distinguished guests, I don't know what is going on, and then listening to the waiters under his command about the situation at that time, and knowing that little Peter has been "figured out" where the joints are, old Bart is even more worried.

But now it's useless to worry, and now little Peter doesn't look like he will listen to others, and Old Bart is not in a hurry to care about his specific situation, just like when he listens to the words of the waiters, with his life experience for so many years, he knows that it must be his subordinates who provoke right and wrong, but he is not angry, Old Bart can only sigh silently in his heart:

[Alas...... In the end, paper can't contain the fire, just like things that have passed are never irretrievable, no matter how anxious you are, it's useless, after all, you're already old, you can't do anything, you can't even protect an innocent child......]

But after so long, he was no longer an impulsive and frizzy young man, and old Barth, who was not in a hurry for such a moment, quickly put away his temper and thanks, and did not sigh, as if nothing important had happened just now, and was able to keep a fixed smile, and behaved decently with a glass of grape juice in one hand, and a large wooden barrel with a dozen Pendermain beers in the other, and walked to the table where Worf wet them.

"Honorable warriors, this is the Pendermine you want, you can open the bottle first and wait, if the cup is later, I will serve it to you later, and this little warrior, this is the grape juice specially prepared for you, please enjoy it slowly!"

As he spoke, Old Bart put down the large wooden barrel with a pumping hand and placed the water with the dark purple grape juice in front of His Highness Wells, but as soon as he finished speaking, His Highness Wells was immediately dissatisfied.

"Oops...... I'm not a child anymore, don't treat me like a child, I'm going to drink like them!" His Royal Highness shouted loudly as he slapped the table, feeling that he had been underestimated by this little old man who was always smiling, Barth, and felt that what he had just said was a bit like a child throwing a tantrum, and that there was no evidence for it, so he immediately added, "And don't think I haven't drunk, I've drunk too much!"

Thinking about it, I felt that it was a little inappropriate, and there was no comparison when I said this, it was more like a child's nonsense in order to beg for wine, and it didn't reflect the situation that I could drink and drink, so after a pause, His Royal Highness Wells pointed to the Keith swordmaster opposite, stared at Old Bart with burning eyes, and added fiercely:

"I don't know how much the captain has drunk, but I know he has drunk more than Keith!

"This ......"

When Old Bart heard this, he looked at Wolf who was calmly pretending not to hear, and the corners of his mouth twitched and forced a smile to start fighting with the wine bottle, Hall and Eddie, and Keith Swordsman, who was pointed at by his fingers and looked confused and embarrassed, and was speechless, he originally wanted to go and make a drink for this little mercenary who was still a child, who knew that this child was unreasonable, just like a little adult, and he was carelessly taken to the ditch by this child at this moment.

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[How does this kid speak, doesn't this mean to make his own adults helpless and embarrassed? This bear child must be underpumped, not only underdrawn, but also affected me, I'm here to stammer, don't you talk well, make me not good to pick up the stubble?!]

Generally speaking, children like sweet, delicious, and easy-to-eat things, which is understandable, after all, children are the most vigorous period of growing their bodies, and their unusually rapid metabolism brings about a super high intake of food, sugar, energy, etc., so most children who are about the same age as His Royal Highness Wells love sweets, especially in a world with backward productivity like the Rizer continent.

Just meat, as well as grains, melons, fruits, vegetables and other crops that are seriously underproduced, are definitely not enough for the bear children who are bone dragons, and so many countries on the Razel continent have experienced the survival and defense wars against Warcraft, counterattack wars, etc., so that various kingdoms have gradually taken shape, and power disputes have frequently erupted today. The kingdom struggle also contributed to the embryonic Bommer Kingdom, most of the kingdoms are either prepared for defense like the Tessali Kingdom, or like the Bommer Kingdom, and the kingdoms that do not belong to both are also like evil wolves, eyeing the surrounding countries, but they have many scruples.

Such historical factors, as well as the influence of the political situation, there are not many kingdoms that pay attention to agricultural production, so the development of agriculture on the continent of Rizer is even less important, that is, because of the "brainwashing" of religion, the church, which enjoys serenity, tranquility, peace and stability, one of the three super powers, has such conditions, environment, atmosphere and knowledge to let His Royal Fathers, priests and many congregants engage in planting, and it is also impressive:

The white bread of Pendmain first appeared in the church, meaning "holy bread", and the beer of Pendmain was not only the first to come from the church, but even the name was derived from the meaning of "the best", which is the highest bread of the Pendmain, not to mention the famous rare friars' wine, which was carefully cultivated and brewed by devout monks with their devout faith, which has transcended the environment. The climate also has a technical level, but a mysterious sense of ritual, and in the continent of Razel, where the Alaya consciousness is active, all the prayers of the existence of "gods" will be answered, and all pious rituals will cause miracles, so not to mention ordinary monk wine, it is said that the ordinary monk wine that is not sold in the church has a miraculous effect, and it is not an exaggeration to call it "divine blood".